Martial God of the Galaxy

Tonight, Feng Ge was destined to have no sleep.

If not for Teacher Yang Fann giving the water for the inner courtyard's qualification battles, Feng Ge would not have had the chance to participate. Of course, for Teacher Yang Fann giving the water, it was his acknowledgement of Feng Ge.

Although Feng Ge was not very strong now, he was able to see through Feng Ge's potential. As long as he was nurtured, he would definitely become someone strong.

But, at that time, it was also fate for Feng Ge to draw a lot and obtain an expert on the Ranking, what should he do?

That night, Feng Ge did not rest at all. Instead, he cultivated nonstop until the academy's ancient bell once again rang out the next day. Then, he was the first to run out of his room.

Early in the morning, when the morning sun shined over the peak of the mountain, the plaza at the peak of the Flowing Cloud Peak was already packed with people.

This was the second and last day of the qualification battles.

"There are still seven matches left today and the qualification battles will end soon. Hopefully, the participants will work hard and obtain the qualification to enter the Inner Academy!" "Now, let's begin!"

On the high platform, Chief Elder Wu Zun had already spoken.

At this time, someone had already appeared on the first stage, followed by a contestant on the second. Only the third stage was still empty.

"Four and a half stars. Let's go. If you didn't appear, Su Ke'er wouldn't have appeared. This is her character. " Lu Yao patted Feng Ge's shoulder and said.

"How about we discuss something?" Feng Ge turned and said to Lu Yao.

"Stop dreaming, I won't exchange places with you, moreover …" Lu Yao thought that Feng Ge wanted to exchange blows with him. Without waiting for Feng Ge to finish speaking, she took out her bamboo scroll and looked at it.

He saw a name carved on Lu Yao's bamboo scroll that made all the participants tremble in fear — Gu Lang.

"Of course not, I want to say that the name 4-star and half-star is too weird. Let's make a bet. If I lose this time, you can call me by my name from now on. You're not allowed to call me 4-star and half-star!" Feng Ge said with a smile.

"En..." As long as you can obtain the qualifications to the Inner Academy, regardless of whether you win or lose, I will still give you this face, and won't call you four and a half stars anymore. " Lu Yao said very seriously.

In Lu Yao's opinion, it was impossible for Feng Ge to not lose after ten moves had passed through Su Ke'er's hands …

"Alright, I'm going up. Pray for me!" Feng Ge took in a deep breath. This was something he had to face in the end, fear was useless.

Feng Ge slowly walked up the stage, but there were people cheering for him from below the stage: "Four and a half stars, work hard!"

Of course, only Lu Yao could call him that.

After all, for a freshman to be chosen to participate in the inner courtyard qualification battles, that was the pride of a freshman. However, most people still belittled Feng Ge in private: "A four star and a half year old actually has the qualifications to participate in the qualification battles? Isn't that courting death? "

Feng Ge stood on stage, he looked around, waiting for Su Ke'er to appear.

"Swoosh …" In the next second, the sound of wind breaking could be heard and a purple figure instantly flew up onto the stage like a ghost.

That speed could be said to be incredibly fast!

A young lady was standing in front of Feng Ge. The young lady looked to be about sixteen to seventeen years old, with a oval shaped face, fair and exquisite skin, and a pair of beautiful eyes that stared straight at Feng Ge. The young girl looked to be about sixteen to seventeen years old, with a oval shaped face, fair and exquisite skin, and a pair of beautiful eyes that stared straight at Feng Ge.

"Ke Er, it's Senior Sister Ke Er. This fellow is dead for sure!" "Hahahaha …" When Su Ke'er appeared on the stage, the person who showed the most excitement was Li Yin, who had been defeated by Feng Ge.

"This four and a half star is really a tragedy to have met Su Ke'er." Qing Hee who was at the side of the spectating platform also shook her head and sighed.

Su Ke'er's appearance caused a huge commotion in the audience. This was because of her beauty and also because of the aura of power that only a martial master could give off from her body.

"She is Su Ke'er!" Looking at the beauty in front of him, Feng Ge sighed in his heart, compared to Qing Hee, Su Ke'er's looks could only compare, they were not inferior at all. But why was she not the Academy's number one beauty?

"Are you admitting defeat and getting off the stage yourself, or do you want to struggle a bit and suffer some physical pain?" Su Ke'er's words were like the sound of winter, causing the entire audience to be in complete silence.

Feng Ge also felt a sharp cold wind blowing against his face, mixed with a hint of the fragrance of a young lady. At the same time, he imagined himself losing under a pomegranate dress.

"Hehe …" It is an honor for Feng Ge to be able to fight against a beauty like Senior Su. How could Feng Ge easily give up on the opportunity to ask for guidance from Senior Su? " Feng Ge looked at Su Ke'er's charming face and laughed.

"Stop wasting time. Make your move. I'll let you have three moves first. As for whether or not you can stand up and take the remaining seven moves, that will depend on your strength." Su Ke'er's delicate lips slightly opened, and although her tone of voice was ice-cold, her voice was extremely alluring.

"Then how can I accept it?" Feng Ge followed: "Dragon Subduing Palm."

A faint glow of a Astral Soul appeared in the center of his palm. To Su Ke'er, the extremely weak Strength of Astral Soul could not even bear to look at it.

However, Su Ke'er was still a little surprised at Feng Ge's boldness, because if it was anyone else, that person would only run for their life if they met a Martial Master.

It had to be known that the competition between martial artists and martial masters was no longer a mere contest, but a form of abuse!

It was certain that a Martial Master would oppress a cultivator.

Feng Ge's figure dashed towards Su Ke'er, his Dragon Subduing Palm striking out, bringing with it a bit of Strength of Astral Soul.

Su Ke'er looked at the freshmen that were rushing towards her, and with a wave of her hand, a powerful force struck back.

The power of a Martial Master caused Feng Ge's forward charging figure to be obstructed. Not only that, his attack movements were instantly disintegrated, and he was forced to retreat continuously from the impact.

This was Su Ke'er's first move, and as she said it, she gave way to Feng Ge.

"Let's begin the second move." Su Ke'er looked at Feng Ge who had retreated a few steps before regaining his balance, and said indifferently.

Feng Ge frowned slightly, he thought to himself, since she gave him three moves first, then he should save some energy, so as to not let himself be exhausted before the last ten moves are over.

As he thought about this, his figure rushed out again. This time, although he similarly executed the Dragon Subduing Palm, he did not display too much strength.

Su Ke'er was naturally able to see through Feng Ge's intentions, and she could not help but let out a slight smile as she thought in her heart: "Isn't this person still very foolish?"

Feng Ge easily executed three moves on Su Ke'er, but after the fourth move, he was about to collapse.

Because with the fourth move, just one exchange of blows from Su Ke'er, she was sent flying, her body rolling on the ground a few times, and she almost rolled down the stage, which caused a lot of people to laugh out loud.

"Senior Su is truly worthy of being a strong Ranking Master. With just a single move, Feng Ge wouldn't be able to resist at all." Feng Ge stood up shakily, caressing his chest, he felt his five visceras rolling around unbearably.

"It's too late to regret it now. You can admit defeat and walk down the arena and give up your inner court qualifications." Although Su Ke'er seemed cold and elegant, she wasn't that cruel in her heart either. She did not want to use the power of a Martial Master to mistreat a small Martial Disciple, not to mention a new student.

"NO!" Even if I don't get the inner courtyard's qualification, I, Feng Ge, will not easily give up. "

Yes, Feng Ge was such a person, regardless of the matter, he would not easily give up. From his daily cultivation, one could tell, who could cultivate endlessly for ten years without interruption in the early hours of the morning?

As her beautiful eyes looked at the new student in front of her, a tinge of admiration rose in Su Ke'er's heart, but she still coldly continued, "Alright, since you don't know what's good for you, let's see how long you can last."

After Su Ke'er finished speaking, she made a seal with her bare hands, and a purple light suddenly appeared on her palms. The light shot out in all directions, and the powerful Strength of Astral Soul spread out, causing Feng Ge to feel a pressure.

"Is this her Astral Soul? But what Astral Soul is it? " Looking at the purple light between Su Ke'er's palms, Feng Ge asked.

Su Ke'er's Astral Soul was not able to materialize Phantom of Astral Soul like Qing Hee or Xuan Loong. On the other hand, her Astral Soul seemed to be similar to Feng Ge's, but when it displayed its starlight, there was no shadow of it.

However, in Feng Ge's opinion, this kind of Astral Soul should not be a good kind of Astral Soul, right?

Since Su Ke'er was truly going to attack, then Feng Ge could no longer preserve his strength. Towards a Martial Master like Su Ke'er, he could only use his entire strength to block the opponent's attack.

This was the fifth move, Feng Ge unleashed all the strength in his body, condensing the Strength of Astral Soul into two palms. At the same time, a faint Astral Soul light appeared around his body.

"I'll let you experience my new martial skill." After Su Ke'er finished speaking, she shouted in a delicate voice, "Seven Blossom Glass Needles!"

With a wave of her hand, the purple light suddenly turned into countless tiny needle-like shadows that cut through the air and attacked Feng Ge.

The seven flower glass needle, all full of the name of the smallpox rain. It was a high grade Profound Rank martial skill that was close to the Earth Stage. Even in Flowing Cloud Academy, there were only three of this kind of martial skill. And this sky full of rain was one of the three great superior Profound Ranked Martial Techniques in Flowing Cloud Academy!

The first style of skylight rain was known as the Seven Blossom Glass Needles. It was able to split one's Strength of Astral Soul into small needle-like streaks of light, forming a type of extremely lethal weapon, equivalent to a concealed weapon.

At that moment, the seven purple Astral Soul s had already shot towards Feng Ge accurately. If such a powerful skill were to hit his body, what would the outcome be?

The seven rays of light were extremely fast, arriving in front of Feng Ge in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the seven needle images that were about to hit Feng Ge, many people shook their heads in regret. Even Lu Yao had his heart in his throat.